Chapter 213: No Trace

"Zhao Yanxing, I warn you, don't just want to get rid of me so simply, I will be gummy candy sticking to you in this life." Yang Can's fixed gaze on Zhao Yanxing, his heart was sad, a lively and cheerful young man, after this period of tempering, he was much haggard, "I know you want to protect me, but I want to be by your side even more." During this time, I thought very clearly, Zhao Yanxing, I love you, I can't do without you. Please, don't chase me away again, okay? A pair of eyes, looking at Zhao Yanxing with a smile, can leach out of the water.

Zhao Yanxing sighed wistfully and asked softly, "Yang Can, are you telling the truth?" Don't fool me again. "The unclear relationship between Yang Can and Yang Jian, it is false to say that he doesn't care.

"What do you still say about me" The crystal teardrops rolled down like mermaid tears, "You didn't return overnight, and you came back full of fat powder, obviously saying that you love me all your life and be good to me, but it was only a few days, so you went to the land of fireworks to find the beautiful lady." This matter has been like a thorn in the throat, indignantly reprimanded.

Zhao Yanxing was confused, looking at Yang Can in confusion, recalling the night that Can'er said, and suddenly realized that it was the day he begged Master Ling for the night, "Are you talking about the night I went to Yunyulou?" "It turned out that Can'er misunderstood, so she was disappointed in him, and Zhao Yanxing laughed and laughed.

"Can'er still remembers what I told you, as soon as I was born, a Taoist priest came to my house to calculate a hexagram for me." Zhao Yanxing got out of bed, walked to Yang Can, through the door, softly dragged the pair of cold hands, and explained with a long breath, "My ancestor was kind to that Taoist priest, so he came to mention that I have a prison in this life, I received a letter on the day I got married to you, saying that I came to save my calamity, I don't believe it, the other party sent a letter three or four times, and told me in detail about the things of the year, I just believed, he asked me to meet in Yunyulou, and I went to the appointment." If it's not that master, I will never step into Yunyu Tower. ”

Zhao Yanxing expressed his intentions honestly, and he was almost determined to die.

"Do you know the name of the master you are talking about?" Yang Jian suddenly interjected, his heart shrank, and he also had a strong fragrance of fat powder on his body in the early morning of that night, and later inquired that he did live in Yunyu Building, and he was afraid that the master in Zhao Yanxing's mouth was early in the morning.

"I only know my surname Ling, I don't know my name, I call him Master Ling." Although Zhao Yanxing didn't know what this man was asking Master Ling for, he still replied carefully, "Master Ling said that he came to follow his master's instructions, and his master has already attained the Tao Flying Immortal. ”

Yes, there is a master in the early morning, who has obtained the Dao Flying Immortal, and when he was in the heavenly realm, he also came to see the early morning, and he has half the credit for becoming a half-immortal in the early morning. At that time, he wanted to go through the back door, so that Ling Chen was in the immortal class, but was stopped by his master, saying that Ling Chen's fate was not an immortal, and he was free to let him not spoil Ling Chen's life, so he gave up the idea.

"What did he say to you?" Yang Jian said anxiously.

"Master Ling said that Can'er and I have many entanglements in our lives, Can'er is my calamity, and I can survive the calamity if I give up Can'er." Zhao Yanxing suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said slowly, "But I love Can'er deeply in my heart, and I am afraid that I will die, so I admit it." As a last resort, Master Ling told me that I am also Can'er's nemesis, and the lover of Can'er's life is not me, so I can't force it to come, and I will be separated from Can'er in this life after all. Moreover, he promised me that he would arrange a light life for me in the next life, and I promised him that I could not be with Can'er in this life, so it was better to die early and start the reincarnation of the next life. ”

Yang Can grabbed Zhao Yanxing's hand tightly, and when he heard that Zhao Yanxing intended to reincarnate in the next life, Zhao Yanxing patted his hand comfortingly, "Don't worry, Master Ling left a piece of jade pendant for me when he left, and told me that the prince owes him a favor today, and if you need it, you can take this jade pendant to ask for a meeting." He took out the jade pendant on his waist and handed it to Yang Can's palm, and held it with his backhand, "Presumably Master Ling is a kind-hearted person, and he doesn't want to see a lover separated, so he leaves us a way back." If you don't come, I don't plan to use it, and since you're here, I don't want to let you down. ”

Yang Jian stared at the jade pendant with a distracted look, gloomy and sad, and guessed through Ling Chen's thoughts at a glance, and provoked Zhao Yanxing with words, afraid that it was for the sake of fulfilling himself and Yang Can, and he felt sorry for leaving Zhao Yanxing's jade pendant as a way back.

Yang Can took the jade pendant and followed Yang Jian out of the prison, and before leaving, he repeatedly told Zhao Yanxing not to have the idea of committing suicide, and Zhao Yanxing almost swore that he would let it go.

Yang Jian was silent all the way, and his spirit was gloomy.

"Master Ling in Zhao Yanxing's mouth is the person in your heart now." Yang Can wondered why he forced Zhao Yanxing to separate from him since he was in love with Yang Jian in the early morning, wouldn't he lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot?

"Hmm." Yang Jian boldly admitted, "The person in his heart is not me." The funniest thing is that Ling Chen always thought that the person in his heart was Yang Can, so he took great pains to fulfill him, but he was disappointed.

In fact, he was the first to give up this budding emotion at the beginning, but when he mustered up the courage to start, the secret that was pressed in his heart in the early morning hit him hard, shattered his self-confidence, and made him let go. Now he took this difficult step again, but Ling Chen pushed him out.

Yang Jian felt powerless and didn't want to give up easily.

"Yang Jian, if you love him very deeply, don't give up easily, I believe you will definitely have a good result." As an outsider, Yang Can sees it very thoroughly, love teaches people to be happy, but also teaches people to be haggard and sad.

"I will." If there is no second person by Ling Chen's side, he will not let go, as for the demon called the fiber car, Yang Jian has never put the demon in his eyes, and when he is sure that Ling Chen can let go of the demon Qiang, he will take it step by step, chase people into his hands, and draw the ground as a prison.

Seven days later, the wedding came as promised. Mo Qiang prepared a thousand gifts to choose and was about to leave, Nezha knew that he was going to get married in the early morning, and the good mood that had been maintained for a few days suddenly disappeared.

Nezha always thought that the jubilant decoration of the demon world was that the demon qiang was preparing for his wedding, pretending not to know, and also knocked on the side to probe the wind, who knew that the demon qiang was tight-lipped and refused to reveal the tone at all.

It wasn't until today that I realized that it was completely his own passion. Besides, getting married in the early morning is a big deal, how can Mo Qiang hide it from him, the most unbelievable thing for Nezha is that the marriage partner in the early morning is actually a woman who has no power to tie the chicken, could it be said that he has a broken string, is enlightened, and likes a woman again, if it is a gender battle, Yang Jian lost completely.

"It's your right to do whatever you want, and I'm not qualified to do it. Moqiang, I hope you can think clearly, what kind of status I have in your heart, do you really regard me as your lover? Nezha's heart-rending question, and the demon Qiang lightly rewarded you with a knowing look, which made him rub him a lot, and he ran away from the demon world again in a fit of anger.

Trust slowly collapsed between them, Nezha thought carefully, but the reason for this collapse seemed to be in his body, Mo Qiang was reluctant to tell him about the marriage in the early morning, because he was worried that he had a big mouth, and told Yang Jian as soon as he knew, and after studying it carefully, Nezha regretted his impulsive behavior.

But when he got married in the early morning, his worries were completely gone, but it was a pity for Yang Jian. Nezha wanted to go back to his home and go to congratulate Moqiang with him, and he was full of joy, maybe Moqiang could open up and prepare a surprise for him. But when I thought of Yang Jian, forget it, I still went to comfort and comfort Yang Jian's injured little heart first.

Nezha had no idea how necessary Moqiang's consideration was.

On the top of the mountain in Xinghua Village, the sky is gloomy like a deep mist, and the mountains are sad and dark, and from time to time a desolate birdsong crosses the sound of a bird, which seems to penetrate the eardrums of people.

Sitting in his humble thatched hut in the early morning, a small place could only fit a small bed board and a wooden table for reading books, and on the table were piled up a pile of books and two chairs from the bottom of the mountain, which seemed to be crowded.

The big red groom's dress was pitifully lying on the rough tabletop, a pair of distracted eyes fell on this red and festive dress, there has never been any silver in the early morning, and he can't afford to buy this fine brocade silk as a wedding dress. The girl's set was made in a tailor shop casually in the world, and she was given some silver, so that she could send it over when it was ready.

The bride's wedding dress is naturally from the husband's family, so as not to teach people to gossip.

The soft touch is attached to the palm of his hand, and there is a trace of trance in the early morning, as if living in a dream, he is actually getting married, not because of love, but for a man's responsibility. How to live after getting married, I was at a loss in the early morning.

The shining sun sank to the west mountain, and the relatives on the other side of the bride couldn't bear to go up the mountain to urge the groom in person, "Ling Gongzi, the auspicious time is almost over, please hurry up and change into new clothes, it's too late, it's unlucky." "Xinghua Village is different from the outside world, the auspicious time for the wedding is at dusk, and the time is imminent, but the groom's shadow can not be captured, and it is inevitable that there is some resentment, especially when I see the air in the early morning, his eyes are not focused, and his tone is a little heavier, which is quite gunpowder.

The man chattered and chattered along the way, nothing more than telling the early morning to take good care of the bride after marriage, and not to bully her. In the early hours of the morning, groggy and absent-minded. The bright wedding dress is amazingly thrilling, and wisps of black smoke rise at the hem of the clothes embroidered with mandarin duck patterns, and as soon as it touches the air, it immediately evaporates without a trace.

The body is hot and unbearable, the atrium is like a fire burning, and it will explode in the next second, and the pace of the early morning is painful, and the head is sinking more and more because of the sharp shield blow, and a cold wind is coming, and the bright red clothes are raised with the wind.

The villagers chattered, and found that the people who were on the same level as him were gone, and frowned unhappily, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows piled up the word "Chuan", and as soon as he turned around and wanted to say that it was not in the early morning, his bloodthirsty red eyes were reflected in his surprised and frightened pupils, and he fell to the ground.

Ling Chen's eyes were red, and the treacherous pattern quickly formed a strange shape in his pupils, climbing around his pupils, and the hot blood splashed several feet high, arousing the deepest desire hidden in his pupils, Ling Chen, like a walking corpse, went down the hillside and walked towards Xinghua Village, with blood on every step.

Yang Can packed his bags, and wore Zhao Yanxing's life-saving jade pendant with him and planned to go on the road for help, "Yang Jian, I have let go of the past, and you also put it down, from now on, you and I are brothers, and there is no personal relationship, what you said before that you want to be with me is just angry talk, there is no need to take it seriously." You are my lover in my last life, and Zhao Yanxing is the love of my life, in the past, we all let go of him. As for the person in your heart, don't miss him because you are angry. For a long time, he was trapped in the love of the previous life, and almost missed the unswerving death of this life.